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Chapter 46 Assassination

Chapter 46

"Strange, wasn't that woman expelled from the Martial Arts Mansion? Why did she run back?"

This thought only flashed through Jiang Chen's mind, and he was distracted by his deep fatigue.

Late at night, Jiang Chen felt something seemed to be more than anything on his body. He opened his eyes and, with the moonlight, he saw Xiong Batian lying in his arms like a kitten, with crystal saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Big Man, when I grow up, we will have a bridal chamber."

Vaguely, Jiang Chen also heard Xiong Batian's dream talk.

"The dignified God King, the most killing god in all worlds, and he is still talking in his sleep."

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly and covered Xiong Batian's body with a quilt. "How great would it be if the one who lay in my arms was Qingxue baby."

Jiang Chen really couldn't have any interest in Xiong Batian, and at most he just treated her as a little sister.

Jiang Chen crossed his arms behind his head, and he tilted his head to look at the moonlight outside the window. From the month since Mu Qingxue appeared to now, everything has been like a dream to him.

Jiang Chen doesn't know whether he is dreaming now.

"Brain."

Xiong Batian's crisp voice rang in his ears.

"Um?"

Jiang Chen knew that this was not a dream talk.

"Someone in the Qilin Army wants to kill you."

Xiong Batian lay on Jiang Chen's body, and said with a bitter face: "I didn't want to tell you, but I couldn't help it."

"Do I want me to pull them out with my own strength?"

Jiang Chen was slightly stunned.

"Um."

Xiong Batian looked entangled. She believed that Jiang Chen would not be hurt by those traitors, but she was really worried.

"It should be the infiltration of the Nangong Family."

Jiang Chen pondered for a moment, and finally understood why Nangong Qing appeared tonight. If he guessed correctly, the nails of the Nangong family would attack him tomorrow.

The Nangong family is equivalent to the slaves of the Xiaoyao Palace. Before the fall of Xiaoyao, the Nangong family had always been very respectful and had never shown any signs of betrayal.

In the past six months since the Xiaoyao King was seriously injured, especially after the Great Emperor dispatched Xiaoyao King's confidant from Jinling, the fangs of the Nangong family were exposed.

It is not surprising that the Qilin Army was infiltrated by the Nangong Family. There are also people from the Nangong Family in the Qilin Army.

But Jiang Chen... He is not the kind of person who is comprehensive and completely determined. He is just a playboy. He was only a playboy who was so a little bit like Xiong Batian. He realized it.

"Big man, I can only help you here... You have to rely on yourself."

Xiong Batian leaned his little head gently on Jiang Chen's chest and murmured: "You must surpass the God Emperor in this life. Although we can give you some help for the time being, we cannot help you reach your true peak."

"I know."

Jiang Chen nodded, and he took his arms from behind and hugged Xiong Batian.

"I remember when I was young, I also had a sister, but she suddenly disappeared."

...

The next day, a little light appeared in Dongfang, and Jiang Chen woke up from his sleep and washed up. After breakfast, he held Xiong Batian's hand and came to the martial arts venue again.

Jiang Tianhai and eleven others were still nailed there like wooden stakes, motionless.

Xiong Batian's true qi has no roots, but it is not something they can compete with. As Xiong Batian said, only if their cultivation reaches the Divine Sea Realm can they get rid of the suppression of that true qi.

"Continue today!"

Jiang Chen is full of passion.

The 100,000 Qilin Army had already gathered. The moment they saw Jiang Chen, their eyes were like small light bulbs.

In the past day yesterday, there were only a dozen teams of 100 people fighting across Jiang Chen, and the rest were waiting for today's arrival.

"start!"

With Xiong Batian's order, another team of 100 people rushed towards Jiang Chen.

"If you can't fight, you can't escape, you can't escape, you can only deal with it!"

Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly and began to secretly analyze the situation in front of him.

At the same time, he handed his body over to his sixth sense... and the sixth sense also clearly told him that no matter how hard he tried, he could only breathe at most fifty breaths!

In the first round yesterday, Jiang Chen failed to hold on to three breaths and was defeated by the first team.

But today, he was able to persist in fifty breaths in the 100-man Qilin Army without being defeated.

"Also, some of them want to kill me, and I don't know who wants to kill me... I have to be cautious!"

The sixth sense did not find out the murderous intent of these 100,000 Qilin Army... Because the Qilin Army has experienced many battles, it has long integrated the murderous intent with itself, regardless of each other.

When the first hundred men rushed towards him today, Jiang Chen felt that each of them had the belief that they had to kill.

After fifty breaths, Jiang Chen was defeated and beaten by a hundred Qilin soldiers.

A quarter of an hour later, the second team came and Jiang Chen persisted in breathing fifty-five times.

The third team, sixty-five breaths.

The fourth team, eighty breaths.

The fifth team...the murderous intent is coming!

Just as Jiang Chen fell, a black-armored soldier suddenly turned his fist into claws, and his claws came towards Jiang Chen's throat.

His speed was too fierce and too fast, and it was almost difficult to distinguish among countless fist shadows. With the strength of his move, he could crush Jiang Chen's throat in an instant.

"It's you!"

Jiang Chen suddenly felt a warning in his heart. The moment the hand was stumbled towards his throat, his body suddenly burst out with golden true energy. He was already exhausted before and suddenly rose up from the ground in an incredible posture.

Then, his feet kicked to the ground, and his whole body rushed out like a cannonball. He kept it. He could obviously hold on for a hundred breaths, but he only used 80% of his strength to hold on for eighty breaths and was defeated by the Qilin Army.

Jiang Chen turned around, and his body burst out with ten thousand force in an instant, and he slashed at the man's claws with a palm in the air.

boom--

Jin Cancan's true energy collided with the other party's palm, and Jiang Chen let out a muffled groan and fell from mid-air.

Everyone was shocked by this incident. They didn't understand why Jiang Chen, who was still being beaten just now, suddenly suddenly became angry.

"No, he wants to kill the little prince!"

The Qilin Army's reaction was extremely rapid. Almost the next moment, they reacted and rushed towards the man together.

Although he is a comrade-in-arms fighting side by side, Jiang Chen is Jiang Hongge's only son, and his loyalty to Jiang Hongge is better than anything else!

"die!"

A trace of firmness flashed in the man's eyes, and then his body twisted, and the dark true energy condensed into the image of the black Qilin, which was released on him. The violent true energy instantly bombarded the surrounding Qilin soldiers.

The man had already arrived in front of Jiang Chen, and he raised his palm and printed it on Jiang Chen.

Buzz —

Suddenly, a rumbling sound of a knife came out, and a black light flashed through Jiang Chen's hand.

Then, the Kirin Sergeant's arm and his head flew out.

"It's the eldest young master's 'Tiger Sword', and the eldest young master died in Jiang Chen's hands."

This was his last thought, and then his mind fell into eternal darkness.

Jiang Chen held the long black knife that he had taken from Nangong Wuhen in his hand and slowly stood up, his chest undulating slightly.

"That stupid woman in Nangong Qing."
Chapter completed!
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